This baptism by Origin Power was like being forged in fire, burning the impurities from both body and soul.
Luo Feng felt an unending stream of Origin Power washing through him. He could sense his body changing, but the pain was growing worse.
Of course, for Luo Feng, who had fused with Golden Crow Blood, this much pain was nothing.
There was good news, too: the Will Impact did not seem to grow stronger with time.
"My perception of the Origin of Gold's fluctuations was clear to begin with, but it really is getting clearer." Luo Feng sensed the change in his perception of Origin Power.
It was like clouds parting to reveal the moon. At first, he had barely been able to sense its light. After the power in Firmament Palace changed him, and the Origin Power of the Divine Palace in the Heavenly God Realm transformed his body, he had been able to glimpse the moon through the clouds. Now, with both body and soul being remade, the moon grew clearer still. Layer after layer of cloud was being swept aside.
The power kept washing over him. As Luo Feng endured the crushing pressure and pain, time slipped quietly by.
His affinity with the Origin of Gold grew steadily more complete.
My perception of Origin is so clear. It's almost instinctive. Luo Feng was shaken by the change. When his many clones gave even a little thought to the Origin Mystery of Gold, its secrets began unfolding before them.
He could understand it more readily and more deeply.
Even the pain his true body endured did not hinder his comprehension.
But Luo Feng wanted to comprehend the mysteries and fuse them as he went, so he did not rush ahead.
The baptism continued, and the pain Luo Feng